The female ghost took out her hand and grabbed the clothes on his chest, trying to show a fierce expression, but was hugged with a stronger attitude.

It's obviously just a human being!

It's obviously just a boring trap with no lethality at all!

It's obviously just a night of drinking and drinking games!

But she became weak and became like an ordinary girl. This guy was good, bad, and hateful. He made everything about himself a mess but got away cleanly.

How can there be such hateful people in this world!

What do you mean by voluntary choice? It’s obvious that I am holding back! Everything is settled!

I’m not willing to give in, why am I the only one who remembers it and don’t want to leave with such memories?

I'm a ghost!

I will haunt you for the rest of my life and I will never be able to escape!

"Uhhhhhhh!" Zhang Luo cried out in pain, and he was bitten hard on his left chest by the ghost.

Love and hate, it's that simple.

…

Qiao Xi's face was twitching.

Is this a shojo manga plot? The sour smell of love!

Gan!

Shivering and cold.

No matter in which world, a single person cannot stand up...

Zhang Luo finally received the first culprit level as he wished, even though he used some scumbag tactics. Seeing this equal contract slowly disappearing, an inexplicable connection was established, and the female ghost just remained silent.

Zhang Luo didn't know what she was thinking. He scratched his head and didn't know what to say. He opened the ancient book and checked it. He didn't want to be bitten again. It hurt.

Speaking of female ghosts, do they need rabies vaccination?

Zhang Luo closed the ancient book, closed his eyes and said, "There is a record."

"What did you discover? Stop playing riddles." Qiao Xi said unkindly.

"What can a mere ant discover?" Fang Fang was disdainful.

"What do you think it was just now?" Zhang Luo asked with a smile.

"It seems that your combat effectiveness has been greatly improved in the man-made disaster realm." Qiao Xi guessed, "It may be valuable to you, but it is of little significance to us."

"Realm of Disaster? Do you think so?" Zhang Luo dusted himself off, "This is just a culprit dream I created to test some conjectures. But something seems to have gone wrong..."

He scratched his head in embarrassment.

"The culprit's dream?!" Qiao Xi couldn't figure out what was so interesting about the ghost's dream.

At this time, Zhang Luo said with some pride: "I have spent a lot of effort to find the source of the supernatural."

"What supernatural source? What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiao Xi hesitated, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhang Luo smiled: "The difference between evil spirits, fierce ghosts, culprits and disasters, and what kind of place the underworld is to us."

"Of course there are differences between the four different levels of ghosts." Qiao Xi said matter-of-factly, "Don't you know? Including the generation of fierce souls, the evolution of fierce ghost hearts, and the regularization of the culprits. In the world of disaster, we

They all have very mature system understanding.”

"Uh..." Zhang Luoyi said, is he so awesome? Why have I never heard of it?

"Your heavenly weapon is a book, so it shouldn't be without it, right? This is a basic thing." Qiao Xi said a little strangely.

Do you still need to guess about this thing? This is a setting! Every destiny person knows...

What a fart!

He looked at the ancient book in his hand, and Qiao Xi felt that the painting style of this beautiful little brother suddenly changed, and the lines of his cheeks became tough and realistic, like a frustrated uncle.

"fruit

But let’s suppress it in a latrine for ten thousand years!”

hateful!

Sure enough, did others provide novice guidance from the beginning?

Only I don’t!

Do you look down on time travellers?

Gan!

Why does it feel like I’m the only one having such a hard time living!

You have to rely on yourself for everything!

(Ask yourself, isn’t this enough!)

But others drive more! Asshole!

Zhang Luo burst into tears silently in his heart, and the sadness flowed back into a river.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Xi felt an aura of mourning.

Suddenly, Fang Fang, who was gnashing his teeth, suddenly thought of something and laughed loudly: "I know, this guy's heavenly weapon is just incomplete, right? It's just a cripple!"

"You are the one who is disabled! Your whole family is disabled! Laugh at your mother!" Zhang Luo was furious.

Sure enough, Zhang Luo's scolding ignited Fang Fang's anger again, and someone who didn't care about his status would scold: "Fuck, you kid, do you want your whole family to spiral into heaven! I will kill you!"

"You're here if you have the guts! Hermaphrodite's ass sucks! You're shitting!"

The beautiful boy was so angry that his nose almost crooked, and he tried to start a fight.

"Come here, who is afraid of whom? You stinky bitch! Hit me with your orchid finger!" This guy is even meaner.

"I'm afraid of you! You big idiot! Your wife was stabbed! Come if you have the ability! Whoever is a coward is a dog!"

…

"It's starting again!" Qiao Xi was filled with hatred as she watched the two guys spit on each other, trample on each other's bottom line, and greet each other's family members.

"Quiet the fuck!" Qiao Xi hit the two guys' heads with a bell.

"Shit! My mother never hit me!"

"Qiao Xi, you're shit!"

"Try saying something again!" Qiao Xi's face became extremely gloomy, "I don't want to show off my power! You think I am Hello Kitty!"

"Try or die!"

"Qiao Xi, why do you care about us?"

"That's right!"

Of course it was Zhang Luo who said the most cowardly words in the strongest tone.

Although Fang Fang also lacks confidence. You must know that although Qiao Xi does not have as many methods as herself, that is because she spends a lot of time on the confrontation between the Destined People. It is still the most complicated situation in the Sun Islands.

And because of this, she is definitely the most experienced and top-notch Destined Person in the entire Eastern Taixia region.

Completely different from the guy who spends all his time collecting wives.

You may not die if you fight with all your strength, but you may lose ugly.

As for Zhang Luo... he had died at the hands of Fang Fang's weird waist cut long ago after he left the dream world. He just used an ability, and no one knows how many trump cards Fang Fang has.

No one can know a destiny person's trump card.

"I'm older than you all!" Qiao Xi gave a reason that no one would deny.

The two bastards couldn't help but stare at her breasts...

…………

"...Actually, my main purpose in planning this nightmare is for her!" Zhang Luo's expression turned serious and he pointed at the female ghost, if there wasn't a bag on his head.

"The culprit level, the ability is a hint."

"This ghost is one of the few spirit-type ghosts I have ever seen, and I also want to know the details of ghost promotion through her, and even how to demote ghosts."

Zhang Luo has a candlestick that can be downgraded by piercing it. But some ghosts, such as the white mist ghost, cannot do it because they are conjoined.

None, how to stab it? Only after understanding the principle can we find the method.

"So you came to us? And you become a ghost husband yourself?" Fang Fang hugged his chest and mocked, the bandage on his head did not affect his attempt to be cool and sell his persona at all, "You really know how to play."

No matter how much I know how to play, I can't play like you.

Qiao Xi wanted to say this, but still shook her head.

Zhang Luo didn't care either, it wasn't enough to anger him.

"Of course, I didn't intend to destroy the dream. In fact, according to my understanding, this dream would have dissipated naturally." Zhang Luo couldn't help but turn his eyes away.
To be continued...